This woman is very special, from her facial features to her dress. She looks about forty years old, with bright and sad eyes, and a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, which are traces carved by the years. She She had unkempt hair, which was not specially taken care of or tied up with a hair tie. She let her hair grow casually. Her clothes were also very casual. She was dressed in black from top to bottom, and her clothes and cuffs were all covered with hair. It was broken into pieces and scattered into strips, looking like a black crow from a distance.
There are not many women dressed like this in the world, there is only one.
Zhao Zheng recognized the woman's identity at a glance, but he was a little afraid to recognize her. He wiped his eyes carefully and then confirmed that he had seen it correctly.
"Senior Hua!" Zhao Zheng blurted out, his voice trembling slightly and his face looking happy.
The woman in black is the famous flying girl Yaksha in the world. Hua Xiangrong, this person is elusive, good and evil. She has the eighth level of heavenly cultivation. She is Shen Luoxia's master. She also rescued Zhao Zheng once. .If it weren’t for her help, Zhao Zheng would have died in the wilderness long ago.
Zhao Zheng had been hoping that Hua Xiangrong would come here after hearing the news. Unexpectedly, his dream came true and Hua Xiangrong really came. He and Hua Xiangrong were still very close. They were reunited after a long separation, and he was really happy. . He walked to the door in a hurry, opened the door, and quickly went out to greet him.
He took three steps at a time and walked all the way to Hua Xiangrong.
When Hua Xiangrong saw Zhao Zheng, she didn't show much joy. She still had a calm expression, as if there were very few things in the world that could make her happy.
Manager Zhu led Zhao Zheng with his hand. He smiled at the female yaksha next to him and said, "Old senior, I have brought you the way. Do you have any other instructions? Do you need me to prepare a table of wine and food for you?" "
"No, please step back. Don't disturb the two of us talking." Hua Xiangrong said calmly.
"Yes, I'm leaving right now. If you have any orders, just call out and I'll be there for you." Manager Zhu stepped back respectfully, then turned and left.
Only then did Zhao Zheng get a chance to speak. He stepped forward and saluted, saying: "Senior, you are here. Zhao Zheng is a long way from greeting you. I hope you will forgive me."
"We are not outsiders, so there is no need to be polite. Stand up and let me take a good look at you." Hua Xiangrong said.
Zhao Zheng said yes and straightened up.
Hua Xiangrong looked Zhao Zheng up and down, and found that Zhao Zheng was much taller than the last time he saw him. His demeanor was also more mature and dignified, and he looked like a man, no longer the one whose fetal hair had not faded. What a brat.
"Okay, very good, that kid Luoxia has taken in a good brother. I saw the headhunting order about you in the ghost market and learned about your martial arts competition. So I came all the way here to protect you. Zhouquan, to prevent you from being killed by those assassins, and secondly, to help you and give you a helping hand." Hua Xiangrong nodded and said.
The competition for the Zichu Sword was very lively and everyone knew it. It was not surprising that Hua Xiangrong was attracted here. As for the existence of the ghost market and the headhunting order, Zhao Zheng had already known about it. He would not find it strange at all. He bowed and thanked He said: "Thank you, senior, for thinking about me. I, the junior, have nothing to repay, so I am very frightened. This is not the place to talk. I would like to ask senior to move into the house, and let me make you a cup of crude tea, moisten your throat, and express my concern." "
"Okay, let's go in and talk."
The two of them entered the house one after another. Zhao Zheng was busy lighting two more lamps in the house, making the house a little brighter, and started making a cup of tea.
Hua Xiangrong sat on the chair, drank a cup of hot tea, looked at Zhao Zheng again, and asked: "How is your fighting situation?"
"Thanks to my seniors, everything went smoothly. I passed the test and never lost. After several competitions, there were only four contestants left, and I was one of them. In two days, I will fight against the Yin Yang Swordsman.
"Kong Yunjie took action, he is quite famous, I am sure the seniors must have heard of it." Zhao Zheng replied truthfully.
"I've heard that he is the apprentice of that old guy Ye Zhiqiu. He is good at using double swords and the inner strength of ice and fire, and he has a lot of skills. It is said that he likes to be a chivalrous man, fighting against the strong and helping the weak. He is a quite prestigious young man.
Knight." Hua Xiangrong said.
Everyone in the world didn't know the true story of Kong Yunjie, and everyone thought he was a good person. Zhao Zheng sighed sadly in his heart and said with a bitter smile: "Yes, he is a famous young knight, and I can't compare to him." He deliberately used the word knight.
It's very serious, just to vent some personal anger.
"You can't say that. We are all big people with two eyes and one nose. How do you know that you are not as good as Kong Yunjie? You haven't fought yet, but don't be intimidated by his name. He is also a fleshy person.
, if you chop him with your sword, he will still feel pain." Hua Xiangrong raised her slender eyebrows and encouraged him.
"What my senior taught me is that I will never belittle myself again."
"Kong Yunjie is a sixth-level heavenly warrior. What state have you reached now?"
"This junior is not talented. He is only a fifth-level warrior. He is still far away from the sixth-level warrior."
Hua Xiangrong was not disappointed when she heard this. Reaching the fifth level at such a young age was impressive enough. She stretched out her hand, which was in relatively good condition, and whispered: "Extend your hand to
I, I will use my inner strength to test you and see how far behind you are."
"Yes." Zhao Zheng followed his words, rolled up his sleeves, and placed his palm on Hua Xiangrong's. The other person's palm was warmer than he thought.
Hua Xiangrong squeezed Zhao Zheng's hand unceremoniously and secretly injected a soft internal force into it. This internal force was like a refreshing warm current, which circulated back and forth in Zhao Zheng's body for several times.
, then injected it into his Dantian, went around inside for a few more times, and finally withdrew without leaving any trace.
"Good boy, I tested your meridians and Dantian. Your internal energy is stronger than I thought. You are only one step away from the sixth heaven." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she let go of her hand, still using her hand.
Communicate with Zhao Zheng using the method of sound transmission to prevent others from hearing your words.
"Senior clearly understands that I am indeed only one step away from reaching the sixth heaven realm. Unfortunately, the competition will begin in two days. No matter how hard I try to catch up, I will never be able to reach the sixth heaven before the competition begins."
Zhao Zheng also used the method of sound transmission to answer.
"That's not necessarily the case. If I hadn't come, you wouldn't have been able to reach the sixth heaven realm in such a short period of time. But now that I'm here, you have hope. In the past two days, I
I will give you a good hand, help you break through the bottleneck, and let you reach the sixth heaven, so that you can greatly shorten the gap with Kong Yunjie."
"Seriously what the senior said?" Zhao Zheng said excitedly.
"There is no lying Hua Xiangrong in this world." Hua Xiangrong said in a proud tone. (To be continued.)
